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Same Feeling when Your bitches Clit is in your face (Pee Eww) I think I'm gonna faint
My life handed my lemons by the crate my fingers falling off from

even got no "Ether" for
Me, man? Huh? This nigga older than
Me and still a little nigga
Man but what I’ma do is I’ma tell you a true
Story this right

didn't break when I got back to that ex who loved me nomore, on christmas, years ago, I was goin thru too damn much then life gave me more, 
From an ex who

I met you downtown Lafayette 05
You threw up a gang sign when you rode by
What in the world
Flagged you back whole time
I'm thinking these white

Jumping out of traffic in a little Beamer
Got the opps names tatted
On my trigger finger, ah!

Ayo, bricks in the Louis V duffle
Masterpiece collection

I am a ghoul inside of a tomb
But shine like a ruby; not hiding my jewels
I don't make waves. It's like a monsoon
Pardon my attitude. I got a heart

even occasionally you’re waiting a beat
By dropping knowledge you’d literally making history so
Wait with the similies and take the liberty
To make

When I'm by myself, I apply myself
My mood is pensive, attitude defensive
Increased attention, decrease the tension
A new invention, the innovation

a finger
And let you lean into it

O Death

But I ain't ready yet - It doesn't matter
But I got time left - Look
The clock is shattered
There's still fuel in

holding
So I got off every screen I'm done with scrolling
I might get caught in the mix but I'm still focused
I might slip off of my game but I ain't

on look, 
But I keep it real to my niggas we got a lil cypher,
If you still be asking who? Nah nah im blind i didn’t see that’s the deal,
Oh you be talking

told my friends
Got beaten by my crew
Couldn't go out for days
Inside outside's the fucking same
I got nowhere to go but insane
Should I end it all
I

Anneurysm

Murs

Felt: A Tribute to Christina Ricci

that's lying
Hide the crying, tears in the pocket
A fool for the interlude that introduced the moshpit
Exhausted by the storm, before the calm
Holding

Roll up a Eiffel hoe, bonjour
I can see under yo contour
Ain't no disguise, trust me it ain't no surprise
Sick I be aimin up
Fingers twitching, still I

chillin' by my side
I was thinkin' bout you like a Christian think of paradise
From that day, no more nightmares, Cause you were kinda self care
Everything

talking
Ain't no way to park it
After we just started a war
I'm on that mud, I got a plug
Middle fingers, fuck a judge
Put that on blush, the quicker

of a minute
It's like my life is moving faster than the world is spinning
I try to grasp it as it passes, but my fingers are wet
The sky is covered by clouds

to be rude as she mimic the moves of the Moulin Rouge. How is that she got me chasing her cat, as if I was Pepe LePew; consumed by the scent of her

eye closed
Blind leading the Blind into deepest holes
They still tryna Blow like Johnny and Penelope
To focused on my future while these witches use

Things you want in life, if you want it, got to put your hands on it. I mean, your hands, well I got mine, 'cause I'm...BlaKKazz KK what it be?

the middle and the ring finger for display
Thumb tucked away for my coast that they tend to provoke 
Niggas nutty in the town, better know the score 

Aight

trailer on some land
I've been knocked down but I'm still standing

Sunset in the background never gets old
Got some dirt on my boots, mud tires

Weather or Not

Evidence

Weather or Not

2018

I got something
I can't put my finger on that others don't got
So I try real hard to analyze the operation
And end up falling even deeper in

Killer
No you don't get much realer
Time moves slow, your index finger moving right to trigger
Standing strong like pillar, hearing the flow like